Chapter 36
Ariel
Heat spread over my body as I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him back with a matching intensity.
It was my first kiss ever and I’d always thought that it would be slow and boring, but this beat my imagination. It was lingering and sensual, yet, intense and demanding.
The contrast was enough to make any woman go crazy with want.
My legs buckled in weakness and my ass crashed onto the table while he held my waist firmly with his hand. I moaned into his mouth, praying that my wetness wouldn’t stain the back of my dress.
His tongue poked at my lips, and I parted them widely so that he could gain access to my mouth. We explored each other’s mouth and I grinded my body against his while at it.
And then I melted when his other hand moved from my waist to my ass. He grappled it tenderly while I propped my hands against the table behind me for support.
He deepened the kiss and my heartbeat skyrocketed to an unimaginable rate. It was surprising what his kiss and touch could do to my body.
If I’d known that it would have been this enjoyable, I might have begged him for it.
His other hand brushed my thigh and I jerked at the connection, but he didn’t stop. Instead, he massaged, caressed and allowed his fingers to travel to my damp slick folds, and then he broke the kiss, staring at me with unhinged desire.
I lowered my lashes, my face crimson with embarrassment.
“You’re wet,” He noted.
He bit his lower lip and I shivered at how sexy the act was. He didn’t have to do much for me to turn into a wet mess and now that his fingers were meddling with my swollen nub, I doubted if I still had control over my body.
“Is this why you didn’t want me to put on underwear?” My voice was shaky and my breathing ragged.
He narrowed his slits and stroke my little lips in an up-down rhythm. “Somehow, I foresaw that this would happen,”
“You’re so selfish,” I rasped in a nearly inaudible voice.
He nodded with a smirk and his lips brushed against my ear. “Don’t you like it?”
Trying to be adamant wouldn’t work because he already had me wrapped around his thumb. Subconsciously, I parted my legs and he doubled his fingers which slithered into my entrance.
I jerked at the pleasurable invasion, but his thumb which never left my clit made me forget about the slightly stinging pain. Then I realized that he had paid for the restaurant to be empty because he had already envisaged this.
There was no need for me to scold him now because I was too pleasured to be angry. After all, he’d proposed that we should have fun and if this was what it entailed, then I was down for it.
Falling in love with him and getting my heart broken like Guilia wasn’t what I wanted.
“I like it, but what are trying to do?” I asked innocently.
His fingers began to move in and out of me at a steady tempo while his thumb flicked my clit. “I’m going to give you your first orgasm,” He replied confidently.
Another shudder worked through me and I managed to ask. “What makes you think that you can?”
“You got wet just by a kiss, your body keeps responding to my touch, besides, I’m good at everything I do, including making you go crazy with numerous orgasms,”
I shut my eyes, unable to hold back the strong tickling sensation that surged through me.
“Don’t close your eyes,” He ordered and I obeyed him.
He shoved my dress up so that my waist and ass were bare before him and then he closed the distance between us and merged our lips for another kiss while he increased the stroke of his fingers.
I wrapped my legs around him and he moved deeper inside of me, pumping hard and fast until I was short of breath.
Profanities slipped out of my lips as I writhed back and forth around him. His hand moved to my breasts which had been craving for his touch, and I couldn’t help lower my lashes when he pinched my nipple through the fabric.
My breasts were one of the sensitive places in my body. I didn’t know this until I started touching myself frequently to fill up the hollowness within me. However, I was never able to bring myself to release and that made me frustrated every time.
His palm cupped my breasts and he fondled them roughly with stars bursting behind my eyelids. Adrenaline pumped into me. I was getting high by the feeling and something told me that there would be more of this.
“More,” I slurred.
“You’ll get it, sweet,” His husky voice sent tremors down my spine and sparks lit up beneath my skin.
Dmitri fucked my pussy relentlessly, playing with my clit while his other hand returned to my ass which he squeezed tenderly. I wished he had other hands because I wanted to feel him all over me. The desire was maddening.
“Oh, God, Dmitri,”
Our gaze met and there was a flicker of satisfaction, determination and possession. All of them I liked.
I was so close and with one last thrust hitting my sweet spot, a scream tore out of my lips and my legs quaked uncontrollably at the pure pleasure that crashed through me.
My body trembled as the waves of the mind-blowing orgasm eroded, making me lax and partially sated, though I still wanted more of him.
I exhaled and rested on his chest, listening to the palpitation of his heart. It wasn’t just interesting, it felt intimate.
And then he brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked out every juice that I’d produced and my lust returned in a hundred folds.
“If you keep staring at me like that, I just might fuck you on this table,” His eyes darkened and so did his voice.
“What’s stopping you?” Lust spoke through me while I urged him on.
“Because I want your first time to be special. There are several things I’m going to do to you so let’s not be in a haste,” My shoulders drooped in disappointment and as if he read my mind, he said. “But don’t worry, you’ll be getting more of this,”